wine hit fairy

Chapter 12 Are You Nervous?

At this time, a cool and soft voice sounded: "Xiao Chan, the water is cold, get up."

The spirit of the boy in the dream plummeted down into Lu Xiaochan's body, and Lu Xiaochan's shoulders trembled.

Shu Wucha patted lightly on the edge of the barrel.

Lu Xiaochan suddenly opened his eyes...he was dreaming again!

"okay!"

Lu Xiaochan regretted why Meng woke up like this, got up, wiped off the water on her body, squatted down and fumbled around, trying to pick up her tattered clothes.

Wait... Did the man in the dream put away the hair cut off by the young boy? Could it be... that boy is really himself?And Shu Wuxi got his hair?

Lu Xiaochan kept squatting on the ground to pick up clothes until Shu Wuxia's voice sounded.

"The obscene trousers." Shu Wucha picked up a pair of white trousers with the bamboo branch, and put them in Lu Xiaochan's hand.

Lu Xiaochan hurriedly put it on.

The material of these obscene pants is soft, and this is the first time that Xiao Xiaochan has enjoyed such a good treatment in her 16 years of growing up.

"Underwear." Shu Wucha picked out another piece of clothing for him.

Where did Lu Xiaochan wear underwear in her life!It would be nice to have a rag to wrap myself in!

He couldn't see, and after tossing for a long time, the top and bottom of his underwear were reversed.

"What a strange dress! My shoulders are so uncomfortable!"

Lu Xiaochan's small face wrinkled.

"I'll help you put it on, you don't move when you stand."

Eh?Shu Wucha wants to help him get dressed!

He is willing to help him dress, why can't you touch him?

Oh, oh, if you don't touch it now, when will it be!

"Okay." Lu Xiaochan stood obediently and opened her arms.

The undershirt that was worn upside down was taken off.

Shu Wuxia's movements were very gentle, he stood opposite Lu Xiaochan, put on Lu Xiaochan's left sleeve, and then the right sleeve.

He lowered his head and closed Lu Xiaochan's skirt.

"Shu Wuxia, are you nervous?"

Shu Wucha didn't answer him.

He is much taller than Lu Xiaochan, and every time he speaks to Lu Xiaochan, he will bow his head.

The old beggar said that the most beautiful thing in the world is the expectant but shy look of a beauty when she nods her head.

What about Shu Wucha?

What is he like at the moment?

Is there any expectation in his eyes, or is it just indifferent, without any expression?

"I'm not nervous."

Shu Wucha's voice is still Gujingwubo.

"Oh... I didn't hear your breathing, I thought you were too nervous to hold your breath and dare not breathe it out!"

Lu Xiaochan said with a smile.

At this time, Shu Wucha had already tied the ropes of the two skirts.

Lu Xiaochan couldn't help but imagine what Shu Wucha's fingers would look like?

Isn't it very slender and gentle?

Lu Xiaochan deliberately blew forward forcefully, and the warm and shallow water vapor passed by Shu Wuchi's ear.

A strand of hair followed suit.

Shu Wuxia's fingers were still gently holding the knot of Lu Xiaochan's skirt, he subconsciously stepped back, and the rope was pulled away again.

The burst of breath dissipated.

Lu Xiaochan smiled with the corner of her mouth curled up.

Because he heard the sound of Shu Wuzhen's throat wriggling, Shu Wuzhen became nervous!

Lu Xiaochan found it strange to think that Shu Wuxi, who had always been calm and calm, became nervous.

"I'm angry, did I touch you! But I don't hurt!"

Lu Xiaochan spread out her hands and smiled wickedly.

"Your anger doesn't count."

Shu Wucha's voice was like a warm string, slightly stretched, making Lu Xiaochan want to fiddle with it even more.

"Oh—it doesn't count!"

Lu Xiaochan deliberately blew out another breath, and whistled, the sound rose upwards, he didn't know if he had blown Shu Wuchi.

The knot at the waist suddenly tightened.

"Don't make trouble."

"Then I won't make trouble. I will blow myself up."

Lu Xiaochan pretended to be bored and blew on her own bangs, but when Shu Wuxia was arranging the hem of the knot for him, Lu Xiaochan casually blew up again, then pursed her lips and smiled.

"What are you doing?" Shu Wucha's voice was low.

"I... also want to blow your bangs for you."

Shu Wuxia stopped talking.

Lu Xiaochan thought he was angry, so she hurriedly smoothed things over.

"Well...you know I can't see, but I really want to know what you look like. You won't let me touch you, so I have to blow air! When I blow on your eyes, I can imagine touching you. I touched your brow bone... touched your eyelashes... touched the end of your eye..."

Lu Xiaochan closed her eyes, imagining seriously.

After a long time, Shu Wuxia finally said, "It wasn't my eyes that you just blew into."

It's like tea that has been cold, suddenly warmed up, and it can't quench your thirst when it enters your throat, but makes you thirstier.

"Then where did I blow it?"

nose?ear?cheek?

Alas, he doesn't know how tall Shu Wuxi is.When tying the knot, did Shu Wucha keep his head down?

The other party still didn't answer him.

Lu Xiaochan was imagining in her heart, and suddenly thumped.

Incredible!

"I... Didn't I blow into your mouth?"

Shu Wuxia didn't answer him, just turned around and left, Lu Xiaochan subconsciously pulled him.

"Didn't I tell you not to touch me?"

In an instant, Lu Xiaochan touched the bamboo branch with her palm.

"Ouch!"

He retracted his hand in an instant, put it to his mouth and blew hard.

It hurts!

"I didn't hurt you. Just taught you a lesson."

"Liar! You didn't hurt me, how can I still be in so much pain!"

Lu Xiaochan kept rubbing her palms.

"If you really touch me, you will know what real pain is."

Is it possible that you still want to rip my palm to pieces?

Lu Xiaochan immediately put her hands behind her back.

"Put on your coat too, and I'll call someone in to clean up the tub."

Lu Xiaochan struggled for a long time before putting on her coat crookedly.

When Xiao Er came to clean up the tub, he slipped and fell.

Lu Xiaochan was about to go forward, but was stopped by Shu Wucha with a bamboo branch.

"Did I let you see him?"

His voice sounded peaceful, but there was a kind of deterrence that made people unable to lift their heads.

Lu Xiaochan didn't know, so he was blind, what could he see?

But the little girl pushed the tub and left like shit, and when she got to the door of the room, she fell down a lot.

It was only then that Lu Xiaochan realized that what Shu Wucha said just now was to the waiter in the shop.

"Why can't he look at me?" Lu Xiaochan couldn't help asking.

Shu Wuxia didn't answer his question, but just said: "We will leave here tomorrow morning."

"Leave tomorrow morning? Then I still have something to do, and I haven't finished it yet!"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Shu Wuxia, do you have any money with you?" Lu Xiaochan suddenly leaned in front of him, but when he thought that the other party would whip him with a bamboo stick, he abruptly stopped in his tracks.

"Have."

"Then why don't you give me a little? Just a little!" Lu Xiaochan clasped her hands and spread them in front of Shu Wuchi, with her round eyes open, she was almost a beggar.

"What do you want the money for?"

"Because there is a wish that has not been fulfilled! I want to eat old man Chen's sugar painting! I want to drink Mrs. Wang's pig blood soup! There is also stewed beef and shredded chicken noodles from Wusi Winery. I want to eat it all at once! You say my family It's half a month's journey away from here, and I'm blind, so it's not easy to come back..."

"Whenever you want to come back, I will come back with you."

"Really?"

"Ah."

At this time, Lu Xiaochan's stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten for three whole days in order to let Shu Wucha show up.

Although he didn't know what was in the small bottle that Shu Wuxia gave him, no matter how powerful the dew was, its effect seemed to have passed.

"Come on, I'll take you out."

"Are you hungry too?"

"I'm not hungry. It was you who asked for sugar painting, pig blood soup, stewed beef and shredded chicken noodles."

Shu Wuxia has already opened the door and was about to go out.

Lu Xiaochan quickly followed and held onto the bamboo branch, fearing that if she was too slow, Shu Wucha would disappear.

Along the way, Lu Xiaochan could hear the whispers of neighbors talking.

"The young master is a foreigner, right? I have never seen such a good-looking young man!"

"Those eyes are beautiful..."

"How old is this little boy? Looking at the water and spirit, it makes people want to take a bite..."

Lu Xiaochan tilted her head, thinking who are they talking about?

Is it Shu Wucha?

But listening to Shu Wuxia's voice, it should be a grown man, it has nothing to do with "little son" or "little man".

Lu Xiaochan happened to step on a stone on the road and sprained.

Shu Wuxia turned around, picked up the bamboo branch, and easily supported Lu Xiaochan again.

"Oh...he seems to be invisible!"

"It's a pity that such beautiful eyes can't be seen!"

Only then did Lu Xiaochan realize that the voices he heard were not talking about Shu Wuchi, but about him.

He stopped, and Shu Wucha also stopped.

"what happened?"

"I... I grew up here, and many people said I was dirty and smelly... It was the first time I was praised for my good looks... I feel uncomfortable..." Lu Xiaochan scratched the back of her head.

"Then I'll take their eyes off so they can't look at you, so you don't have to be uncomfortable."

Shu Wuxia's voice was still so calm and peaceful, and he couldn't make out what was being said harshly at all.

It seemed to him that it was all taken for granted.

Lu Xiaochan was stunned.

"Wait...you...are you a cultivator? It's not good to pluck people's eyes every now and then, right?"

"Their eyes are not your eyes. What does it have to do with me?"

Lu Xiaochan didn't know how to answer for a while.

That feeling came again, that is, Shu Wucha seemed to be ignorant of worldly feelings and had no extra sympathy.

The author has something to say: Lu Xiaochan: It's over, it's over, it's over!

Shu Wucha: What's the end?

Lu Xiaochan: I think I must be the kind of person who overestimated my ability to beat your wall, table, and couch, whistled, touched your feet, and then I was punished by you...

Shu Wuxia: If it were you, all of the above would be fine.

Lu Xiaochan: ...

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